I am a god for building a safe house in the apocalypse

Jiang Ruchu saw a thin, white, soft energy flowing out of Xiao Wanjun's fingers, slowly approaching Ling's eyes.

After waiting for a moment, Xiao Wanjun's face became paler and paler, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her little body began to tremble.

Jiang Ruchu saw this and originally wanted to take a rest if she couldn't hold on any longer, but looking at the little girl's firm eyes, she didn't bother her.

Suddenly, Xiao Wanjun's gesture changed. She grasped it with her little hand, and the soft white threads were straightened. After a while, a brown object was pulled out of Ling's eyes.

Only white threads were seen entangled, and soon the brown color was swallowed up.

The little girl relaxed all over and leaned weakly in Jiang Ruchu's arms.

Zero felt a warm force gently caressing his eyes.

Suddenly there was a small sting in the eye, and then I felt something being pulled out.

Then my eyes felt unprecedentedly relaxed.

The dark eyes began to become clearer, and the light made Zero couldn't help but close his eyes.

"Sister, brother is probably fine. I've wiped out all the poison in my eyes."

Hearing the little girl talking in his ears, Zero slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as he saw it, he saw the woman in front of him touching the little girl's head and saying softly: "Thank you for your hard work, little Wanjun, you are such a good baby."

After she finished speaking, she looked up at him: "How's it going? Boss, can you see me?"

At this moment, she seemed to be glowing.

Jiang Ruchu waited for a while and saw that Ling was stunned and didn't respond.

Tsk, did this girl not clean up the poison?

Can't you see it yet?

Jiang Ruchu held Xiao Wanjun with one hand, moved slightly forward and raised his hand to wave in front of Ling's eyes.

"Boss? Can you see it?"

Ling's eyes blinked, and Jiang Ruchu saw Ling's beautiful peach blossom eyes focusing on him.

All of them whistled in their hearts: These eyes must be bright to make them look more charming!

Jiang Ruchu shamelessly asked for credit: "Hey, boss, my sister worked hard for a long time to help you cure your eyes. Don't you forget my credit?"

Ling raised the corners of his mouth, leaned back, looked at Jiang Ruchu lazily, and said in a low voice, "Oh? Why don't I know what other contributions you have made?"

Jiang Ruchu: "Hey, look at what you said, where did you come from without me? No matter what, you have to remember me!"

Through this period of getting along with each other, Jiang Ruchu knew that Zero was indeed difficult to get close to.

I just cooked the seafood he liked, and I could feel some emotion from him. Other times, he was as motionless as a piece of wood.

A boss with incredible strength, why should we get closer to him?

From now on, it will be my own life-saving talisman!

So every once in a while Jiang Ruchu would find a way to gain a good impression.

[Ice-Breaking Operation] The first step is to raise the favorability level first.

Ling looked at Jiang Ruchu and unconsciously rubbed his hand on the back of the sofa.

An almost inaudible hum.

It's a pity that Jiang Ruchu didn't hear it.

At the same time, Jiang Ruchu yelled: "Ah! What happened! Help me hug him!"

As he spoke, he pushed the little girl into Ling's arms, climbed up, and ran away.

Zero's whole body froze, his breath turned cold, and his hands on the sofa tightened. He tried hard to restrain himself from throwing the child away from him.

The little girl felt like she was being enveloped in cold air, and her breathing became softer unconsciously.

One big and one little one just stood there motionless.

Jiang Ruchu ran to the kitchen and quickly turned off the fire.

She was afraid that the water inside would dry up, so she was a little anxious when opening the lid of the pot and forgot to put a handkerchief on it.

"Ah!" Jiang Ruchu exclaimed and threw the pot lid out.

With a clang, the pot lid bounced on the ground.

When Ling heard Jiang Ruchu's voice, he raised his hand, put the little girl in his arms on the sofa, and appeared in the kitchen.

"what happened?"

Jiang Ruchu's fingers were sore from being burned. She shook her hand and blew on it again, but found that it was of no use.

He quickly raised his hand and pinched his ears.

Hearing Ling's voice, Jiang Ruchu rolled his eyes, curled his mouth and said pitifully: "My hand hurts... it's burned..."

The pain was real, but not to the point where it was unbearable.

Ling looked at Jiang Ruchu's scalded fingers, frowned, pulled her to the sink, turned on the faucet and gave her a rinse.

"Is there any burn cream?"

"Have."

"Ah."

Zero said as he went to get the medicine kit.

Jiang Ruchu looked at his back and chuckled. In fact, her speed was much faster than his, and this was her territory.

But... if he wants to go, then let him go.

Being needed is also a satisfaction of emotional value.

Jiang Ruchu continued to put her hand under the faucet.

The medical kit was placed in the living room, and Zero quickly came over with it.

He picked up Jiang Ruchu's hand, wiped it dry with paper, and then applied burn ointment.

"Hiss...! Be gentle!"

Jiang Ruchu regretted for a moment. Is it worth giving him such a thick thigh? It hurts so much! It’s not a big deal to start!

Zero's face was expressionless, but his hand movements were gentler after all.

This woman is so squeamish.

Jiang Ruchu looked at the porridge in the pot and it was all mushy.

A little annoyed: "I forgot to turn off the heat. Let me cook some more dumplings."

Zero grabbed her: "I'll do it, you teach me."

Jiang Ruchu felt at ease.

Watching Ling wash the pot with his slender hands, he taught him how to cook dumplings.

. . .

Ling scooped the dumplings into a basin and served them to the table, while Jiang Ruchu walked behind with bowls and chopsticks.

After Ling scooped up three bowls of dumplings, he picked up his own bowl and started eating.

Jiang Ruchu came to Xiao Wanjun, touched her head and said, "How is Xiao Wanjun? Do you still have strength?"

Xiao Wanjun already felt better after resting, but she felt very hungry now.

The three of them sat down and started eating.

Jiang Ruchu saw Xiao Wanjun eating porridge with her head lowered and asked: "What's wrong, Xiao Wanjun? Is it not to your liking or do you have no strength?"

Xiao Wanjun shook her head in panic, tears falling down.

She quickly put down the bowl and raised her little hand to wipe her tears, her voice choked with sobs: "I'm sorry, sister, I, I'm just too happy. I have never eaten such delicious food before the end of the world..."

Jiang Ruchu said softly: "I will take care of myself from now on!"

Xiao Wanjun burst into tears and smiled: "Yeah!"

Ling said: "I want to go out."

"Huh? Okay, I'll prepare some supplies for you."

Jiang Ruchu didn't ask any more questions. She knew what Ling was going to do.

Now is indeed a better time. The power of the Wang family has weakened after their baptism.

If you are not looking for trouble now, you are probably recharging your strength, recruiting troops and cultivating new forces.

Giving them enough time to recover is what's wrong with their brains.

Jiang Ruchu prepared a large backpack of compressed biscuits and water for Ling.

"No, here you go. Do you need my help?"

If you want to get a good impression! Then you have to care about the boss~

Anyway, he is used to living alone, so he definitely doesn't need help. He can get a good impression by just talking, so why not?

Hey.

"need."

Jiang Ruchu's smile froze on her face and she stuttered: "Wha...what?"